One Arm For Another

Bury Me a Lion

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Trading one arm for another one
A set of smiles each under thumb
In competition with myself, can't be outdone

Other scents locked in the sheets
So unsuspecting she takes a seat
Whoever said that they had to know or had to meet
I'm not in the wrong

Why do I have to choose
I can't say I've got much to lose
When the lights go off don't change the fuse

Spending my nights drenched in sweat
Low on sleep, we've hardly met
I close my eyes a bit before I change the set
I'm not in the wrong

Why do I have to choose
I can't say I've got much to lose
When the lights go off don't change the fuse
Call you up on the phone
Try another if you're not home
If I've got options why be alone

Why do I have to choose
I can't say I've got much to lose
When the lights go off don't change the fuse

Trading one arm for another one
A set of smiles each under thumb

Why do I have to choose
I can't say I've got much to lose
When the lights go off don't change the fuse
Call you up on the phone
Try another if you're not home
If I've got options why be alone

Why do I have to choose
I can't say I've got much to lose
When the lights go off don't change the fuse
Call you up on the phone
Try another if you're not home
If I've got options why be alone

I'm not in the wrong
I'm not in the wrong